In the black fog, a figure flashed. He Yiming and 108 already appeared in the place where they originally left.
After He Yiming left, the power of the clouds and fog had gradually dissipated, so the density of the black fog had slowly returned to normal. It was no longer as terrifying as before.
However, when He Yiming arrived, he frowned slightly.
There was only a small hole here, which was left behind when Baozhu sharpened its claws. But apart from this, Treasure Pig this little fellow was nowhere to be seen.
However, He Yiming wasn't too worried because he knew very well that even though the Treasure Pig's body wasn't big, it contained unimaginable strength within its small body.
Whether it was strength or speed, it had an extremely impressive performance. In particular, Baozhu's speed was as fast as lightning. Even if He Yiming used the top wind-based body technique, he might not be able to be faster than Baozhu.
Of course, the most important thing was that Baozhu's origin was mysterious. Even the fire dragon in the Nine Dragons Furnace treated it with special respect.
Therefore, He Yiming believed that Baozhu's ability was enough to protect itself even in this dangerous Crying Ghost Ridge.
He Yiming turned his gaze and said, "Brother Bai, can I trouble you to find Baozhu?"
108 nodded and walked into the black fog without saying a word, disappearing in an instant.
He Yiming was not worried about the little guy's safety, but he did not want it to leave his sight. With 108's help, He Yiming was naturally relieved.
He Yiming turned and walked for a moment, then came to the side of the corpse.
This was the last victim under the hands of Hao Xue and the other two. Looking at this person's face, He Yiming sighed in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming squatted down and gently placed his hand on the corpse's head. He closed his eyes and quietly sensed.
A moment later, He Yiming's Zhen Qi suddenly burst out from his hand. A small hole suddenly appeared in the man's head, and then a small blood-red bead jumped out like a spring.
He Yiming stretched out his hand, and the bead was already in his hand.
Although He Yiming was very disappointed with Hao Xue and the others' actions, he would not pretend to be pedantic and turn a blind eye since the person was already dead and the Blood Condensation Bead had formed in his mind.
He went to a remote corner and dug a large hole to bury the corpse.
In fact, the customs of different places were different. It was said that in some western countries, when people died, they were not buried, but cremated. There were even sky burials and so on. However, according to He Yiming's custom, he still buried this person.
After doing all this, He Yiming went to the place where he parted ways with 108 and Baozhu. He sat down and took out all the bottles and jars on him.
These things were found on Zhu Guanhao's body. Although He Yiming had not checked them yet, he knew that the things collected by Zhu Guanhao, the successor of a big family in the mainland, would not be bad.
If it was other things, He Yiming wouldn't be able to recognize many of them. However, He Yiming had great confidence that he would be able to distinguish most of the bottles and jars.
This was because his research on elixirs and herbs was definitely second only to martial arts.
Opening these bottles and jars one by one, He Yiming's eyes constantly flashed with surprise.
Zhu Guanhao's collection gave him a big surprise. There were as many as eleven bottles and jars. Except for one that contained two Blood Congealing Beads, he could only recognize nine of the other bottles and jars. These were all elixirs for treating internal and external injuries. Two of the bottles were so valuable that even he had only seen them in medicine books.
At this point, he had a new understanding of the power of the big families in the mainland.
In addition, there was a jade bottle that contained a golden elixir.
He Yiming held this elixir and looked at it for a long time, but he still could not find any clues. However, when he opened the bottle, a delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils, making him feel refreshed.
Such an elixir with such medicinal properties immediately reminded him of the Ageless Elixir that Hao Dong had painstakingly refined.
He Yiming had such a feeling. Although he did not know the origin of this elixir, it seemed to be as precious as the Ageless Elixir.
He carefully sorted all the elixirs and put them away. He took out the silver ring, opened the magical space in it, and put the elixirs inside.
He Yiming glanced around and saw a leather whip covered with scales in the space.
He thought for a while and took out the leather whip. He also took out the Feng Shui treasure fan that he had obtained from Zhu Guanhao.
He Yiming's eyes flashed with a scorching light when he placed these two Divine Soldier Weapons in front of him at the same time. Unfortunately, he did not find any Divine Soldier Weapons on the corpse just now, nor did he find anything that he particularly liked. Although there were some treasures such as medicine and armor, He Yiming did not care about them at all.
At this time, the only thing that moved He Yiming was these two special weapons.
Zhu Guanhao's Feng Shui treasure fan was needless to say. It could fuse the power of two different attributes into one. This special skill could not be achieved even by the Five Element Ring.
The leather whip next to the treasure fan was emitting a faint light. Every time He Yiming saw this light, he had the idea of taking it for himself.
Although this thing already belonged to him now, his thoughts had not changed.
He Yiming believed that if Baozhu were here, he would definitely be very interested in these two Divine Soldier Weapons.
He Yiming picked up the Feng Shui treasure fan and tried to inject Genuine Qi into it. Of course, he encountered resistance from the original Genuine Qi in the treasure fan.
Although the treasure fan was ownerless, the Genuine Qi inside seemed to have a mind of its own. It did not fight against He Yiming's Genuine Qi. Instead, it rotated like Feng Shui, forming a huge vortex in the treasure fan. He Yiming's Genuine Qi was as huge as a mountain, but it was gradually worn down by the power inside.
He Yiming was shocked. The power of the Feng Shui treasure fan was far beyond his estimation.
If it were other experts below the Venerable Stage, they would be helpless in such a situation. However, He Yiming was different. Not only did he cultivate the power of the five elements, but he also condensed the Flower of Wind. His control of the power of Feng Shui had also reached an unimaginable height.
After calming down, He Yiming slowly breathed in. The Genuine Qi gushing out of his Dantian underwent a subtle change.
A subtle power of wind and water slowly invaded the Feng Shui treasure fan.
When the 2 powers invaded, they did not clash with the power inside. Instead, they moved in the same direction along the vortex inside.
During the movement, the power of Feng Shui slowly merged and formed a perfect whole just like the power inside the Feng Shui treasure fan.
He Yiming could merge the power of wind and fire because he had condensed the Flower of Wind and the Flower of Fire.
Only when the two flowers were of equal power would they be able to fuse seamlessly with each other.
He Yiming did not condense the Flower of Water at the moment. Logically speaking, he could not perfectly merge the power of Feng Shui. However, the problem was easily solved inside the Feng Shui treasure fan.
Within the treasured fan, there seemed to be an endless amount of Wind Power and Water Power. These two powers filled every space within the treasured fan and fused together in a way that He Yiming could not understand.
When He Yiming officially came into contact with the fan, he actually had this kind of feeling. In this place, it seemed that the power of wind and water should be fused together. If the two were incompatible, it would be unreasonable.
It was because of this magical environment that the unequal power of Feng Shui that He Yiming poured into the fan also merged and adjusted itself to a perfect state.
He Yiming slowly let out a long breath.
When the power of Feng Shui merged, the Genuine Qi in his body suddenly poured into the fan.
Almost at the same time, the power of Feng Shui began to rotate in reverse.
Zhu Guanhao's remaining Genuine Qi was obviously helpless in the face of this reverse rotating power. Bit by bit, it was worn down by He Yiming's Genuine Qi.
He Yiming put most of his energy into it for an hour. When the last bit of Genuine Qi was exhausted, the inside of the Feng Shui treasure fan finally began to rotate according to He Yiming's will.
At this point, He Yiming's face showed a gratified smile. He knew that the Feng Shui treasure fan had completely belonged to him.
A large amount of Feng Shui Genuine Qi poured into the treasure fan. Suddenly, the pearl on the pendant of the treasure fan emitted a dazzling light. When the light lit up, He Yiming suddenly found that the power he poured into the treasure fan seemed to have multiplied.
He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and the speed of the input of Feng Shui Genuine Qi became faster and faster. Soon, he felt that as the amount of Genuine Qi he poured into the treasure fan increased, the power of the treasure fan increased.
At first, he was still worried about whether it would exceed the limit of the treasure fan's endurance, but after a while, he put this concern aside.
The pearl on the pendant of the treasure fan seemed to have infinite space. Even if he poured Genuine Qi into it with all his might, he still could not find out its limit.
The feeling that the treasure fan gave him could only be described with one word: unfathomable.
Among the weapons that He Yiming had come into contact with, perhaps the only one that could beat it was the imitation of the divine artifact, the Five Elements Ring.
The Five Elements Space within the Five Elements Ring was so vast that it even had the possibility of forming its own space. It was far beyond the reach of the Feng Shui attribute. However, in terms of attack power alone, the Feng Shui treasure fan was indeed unique. It was not much inferior to the Five Elements Ring.
He Yiming's eyes faintly lit up. Getting such a Divine Soldier weapon, anyone would feel unusually excited, and He Yiming was naturally no exception.
He stood up and gently waved the treasure fan in his hand. In an instant, a huge amount of Feng Shui Genuine Qi surged out, as if it was endless …
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The Jewel Master in a Different World Novel Author: Momo
There was a magical gem in this world. It had a huge amount of elemental energy, and it was used in all walks of life. However, only one kind of person could unlock the seal on this gem, and that was the Jewel Master!
Luo Ning was fortunate enough to become a Jewel Master. From then on, women and gold coins were constantly thrown at him!
Luo Ning said: Ten years to sharpen a sword, and now that the sword is sharpened, I'm going to start cutting people …
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